Super Student's Three-realms Army

3Murong Wushuang slightly tilted his body to the side, and finally saw Zhang Xiaofann standing behind Shen Qianyue. His pupils suddenly shrank, and directly shrank into a dangerous needle shape.    2

    

"Wu..."    

    

"Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian?"    

    

When he saw the true face of the man behind Shen Qianyue, Murong Wushuang's eyes went black, and he almost fainted on the spot from the shock.    

    

If there was anyone in this world that he did not want to encounter, Zhang Xiaofann was undoubtedly the first one!    

    

He, Murong Wushuang, had always thought that he was the number one person in the younger generation of Huaxia. No matter if it was in terms of talent or comprehension, he was unparalleled among all his peers in Huaxia!    

    

However, even though he was so arrogant and looked down on all the heroes in the world, Murong Wushuang, who had dominated Huaxia and dominated the world, had lost all of his pride, talent, and all his abilities in front of Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian, who was unparalleled in the world.    

    

Especially when facing the Law-free Devil Sovereign, who dominated the entire world, Zhang Wutian could only lower his arrogant head.    

    

Even his own mother could only be like a little chick, trembling and swallowing her anger. She did not dare to say anything in front of this man.    

    

Of course, this also included his uncle, Loong Qianzhang, who was known as the 'Military God' in Chinese Cultivation Realm. He had no choice but to kowtow and bow in front of this man. He could only sigh in admiration.    

    

However, what Murong Wushuang never expected was that this Zhang Wutian, who was a nightmare in the hearts of everyone in Chinese Cultivation Realm, would actually appear in front of him at this moment!    

    

"Poor and pitiful little brat, you actually dared to speak arrogantly to Crown Prince Murong without knowing your place. Just wait obediently for me. You will pay for your words and actions later …"    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Qiu Shanshan was about to stand up and taunt Zhang Xiaofann as she had done before, but she suddenly felt a burning pain on her right cheek.    

    

Qiu Shanshan, whose eyebrows were tightly knitted together, turned around in shock when she saw that the person who had slapped her on the cheek was actually Murong Wushuang.    

    

When she saw clearly that the person who had slapped her was actually Murong Wushuang, her mind went blank for a moment. She could not understand why Murong Wushuang would slap her in front of everyone present.    

    

From the beginning, she, Qiu Shanshan, had always been a loyal dog under Murong Wushuang's feet.    

    

No matter what, it was impossible for Murong Wushuang to attack her. Shouldn't it be Zhang Xiaofann who was slapped? …    

    

At this moment, Qiu Shanshan's mind was completely blank, and her heart was in a mess. For a moment, she was actually unable to figure out what was going on.    

    

"You useless trash, do you have the right to speak here? Hurry up and scram to the side!"    

    

Murong Wushuang, who had always been calm and graceful, had a sinister expression on his handsome face at this moment, to the point that his facial features were twisted into a ball.